Rebirth: Doctor King in City

"Is Xiao Yang here?"

In the face of chuxuan's gentle greetings, Yang Chen nodded, as if nothing because of yesterday's things produce a grudge, like showing a kind smile.

"What's uncle Chu like?"

Chuxuan responded with a smile: "for today's treatment, I had a rest early yesterday, but now my mental state is good!"

Yang Chen curled his mouth. You had a good sleep, but your people should be tired into a dog.

But this kind of words Yang Chen is won't say, smile way: "that is good, I give you in diagnosis first."

Chu Xuan put his arm on the table.

Yang Chen, who is well prepared, naturally brings the pulse diagnosis. He puts chuxuan's arm on the pulse pillow, and after a slight induction with sorcery, he nods. The treatment is very troublesome and difficult, but it is not without hope.

"How about it?" Chu Xuan looks at Yang Chen and asks.

"Uncle Chu, please go to your bedroom first. I will treat you with acupuncture." Yang Chen said for a moment.

"Acupuncture?" Chu River's eyes widened.

"Acupuncture?" Chu Xuan also looked at Su Qin strangely.

It's the most important place for a man. What kind of place to give a needle? Thinking about it, chuxuan couldn't help beating a shiver, even if he didn't have that ability, but that kind of place, was pricked by the needle, the pain would still be painful!

Looking at the appearance of Chu River and Chu Xuan, Yang Chen knew that the other side should be wrong. He then said with a smile: "it's not Zha Keke, there, acupuncture and moxibustion are carried out in other places, and they are treated indirectly through the guidance of meridians. "

Hearing Yang Chen's words, although chuxuan felt embarrassed to say this kind of problem in front of his nephew, he was still relieved.

At present, a group of people came to the guest room, chuxuan took off his coat under the instruction of Yangchen, and Chuhe was driven out by chuxuan mercilessly.

I'm kidding. I'm a master. How can I let the younger generation see this kind of treatment? Doctors are not afraid of illness, but their families!

"Uncle Chu, you can just climb on the bed, relax, don't worry, don't try hard, leave the rest to me." Yang Chen softly comforts the way.

Chu Xuan nodded and relaxed on the bed, but his eyes were still staring at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen doesn't care. The older the lake is, the less timid he is. So is the official. He can't trust anyone completely. What's more, he just knows him. But he also wants to take this opportunity to show his hand.

At present, in Chu Xuan's surprised eyes, Yang Chen first takes out a green silver needle cylinder, and then takes off the ring on his finger. With a strong swing, a straight gold needle appears in Yang Chen's hand.

"This! I thought Xiao Yang was wearing a ring. I didn't expect that! " Chu Xuan looks at the gold needle in Yang Chen's hand, and his face is full of surprise. Instead of observing the ring on Yang Chen's hand, he carefully observes it. The complicated patterns make chuxuan happy. However, the ring is mainly worn by women, and chuxuan still has some words about Yang Chen's gold ring.

Did not expect, originally complex ring, in Yang Chen a shake, actually turned into a straight gold needle? It's beyond my imagination.

"Ha ha, sometimes people can't carry silver needles with them, so this kind of gold needle ring that can be carried with them is a good choice. In some emergencies, it is more convenient to use them." Yang Chen replied with a smile, but he kept silent about the origin of the gold needle.

"A world-class doctor." Chuxuan praised a word, then quietly lying on the bed, this small hand, although not let Chu Xuan trust Yang Chen completely, but also a lot of confidence.

Yang Chen smile, not in dazzle technology, but take out the alcohol lamp, silver needle on the top, one by one disinfection, prepared for a few minutes, this is completed.

Take a deep breath, the evil pupil opens in an instant, and the vein of Chu Xuan's body is clearly seen in Yang Chen's eyes. His right hand brushes over the silver needle, takes out a silver needle and stabs it firmly behind Chu Xuan. Then his right hand flashes like a butterfly. In an instant, there are more than ten silver needles behind chuxuan.

Chu Xuan is still in a state of shock. When Yang Chen applied the needle, he didn't tell him that he was nervous. However, Chu Xuan kept his eyes open. How long did it take for Yang Chen to take away the first silver needle until the silver needles were half empty?

Ten seconds?

Five seconds?

But there are more than ten silver needles in their back!

"Xiao Yang, you are..." Chu Xuan slightly raised his head and saw Yang Chen's solemn and serious eyes. He kept silent at the moment so as not to disturb Yang Chen's treatment.

At the moment, if there was a mirror in front of Chu Xuan, he would be surprised to see that Yang Chen's right hand constantly brushed over the 18 silver needles. The 18 silver needles trembled with Yang Chen's hands. Every time he brushed them, Yang Chen would inject a small amount of magic power into Chu Xuan's body. Every time he shook, the magic power at the end of the silver needle would continue to move forward Move.

For chuxuan's physical condition, Yang Chen actually has no good way. This blockage of meridians leads to imbalance of nutrition supply, and the resulting short and incompetent conditions can not be improved by drugs or skills.Even Chu Xuan blocked more than one channel!

It is no wonder that these doctors have no way to take the disease of chuxuan. At present, when modern medicine can not accurately measure the meridians, it is difficult for doctors to accurately infer where the lesions of chuxuan are due to the lack of meridian theory in modern Chinese medicine.

After all, Chu Xuan's kidney is not a problem, even very healthy, other aspects are also very normal, but it led to this disease.

Yang Chen's measures are simple and crude.

Run away!

The magic power infused into the body of Chu Xuan with 18 silver needles continuously impacts the blocked meridians of chuxuan until it breaks through the barrier.

When Yang Chen is not stingy with sorcery in his body, chuxuan has obviously felt something different.

The whole back is warm. Although he can't see it, according to the feeling behind him, he can accurately feel where the needles are, because it's very comfortable here.

When a stream of magic power gathered in Chu Xuan's body, Yang Chen's eyes coagulated and fiercely increased strength. A wave of magic force flowed down the silver needle into Chu Xuan's body and pushed forward the convergence of the sorcery forces ahead.

When all the magic power converges in one place, Yang Chen is slightly relieved and begins to adjust his breath. When the state is adjusted to the best, Yang Chen's right hand exerts force again, with the guidance of the evil pupil, and rushes through the past in a single puff!